Disclaimer: I don't own Death Note…
Note: I wrote this and really wanted to post it… so this is B's perspective of life… pretty much.
Life. Death. An endless cycle
threatening to overcome us.
There is no difference between life and death.
They are one in the same.
We are born to die.
That is our fate,
and fate is us.
It eats away at us
until we are nothing,
shells of what we were
and yet those shells still feel pain
because we never change
just as life and death never change.
One after the other.
An endless cycle of
pain.
~AN~
Hope you like it. I've been reading the book Crank and felt like writing poetry and this came to be… This may change and I may add to it but I'm not entirely sure. I have a lot of free time after finals because it doesn't exactly take me two hours to answer fifty questions.
Review and tell me what you think.
